Monarch of Evernight: Eighty-Seven Wind Dukes

bsp;The originally unstable situation in the western part of the Emerald Sea completely boiled over after the arrival of groups of floating warships.

The floating battleship landed on the vast grassland, and fully armed human warriors jumped out from it. The equipment of these warriors is generally more sophisticated than that of the dark fire mercenaries. Many of the styles seem to be suitable for small battle formations, but the clothing styles are different and appear a bit messy.

These are the private soldiers of various aristocratic families. They were originally stationed in Liao City of Zheng State, but now they have been transferred to the west.

A bearded general looked into the distance, and he could still see rising columns of smoke on the horizon. He waved his hand behind him and said, "Take dozens of people and go over and have a look."

The adjutant took the order, led the family soldiers into the off-road vehicle, and drove forward. Several off-road vehicles rushed out in the same direction from other directions.

The bearded officer sighed and said, "You should take credit for this nonsense!"

Several off-road vehicles gradually approached, and a group of werewolves suddenly appeared in front of them, running in this direction. Several private soldiers instinctively grasped the heavy machine guns on the reconnaissance vehicle and started shooting wildly without hesitation, knocking down the werewolf running at the front in the blink of an eye.

"Stop! Don't shoot!" A werewolf soldier shouted, but the private army ignored him.

The soldier immediately jumped off his off-road vehicle, knocked away the private soldier operating the heavy machine gun, then turned the gun and started shooting at the off-road vehicles on the left and right. The heavy machine gun bullets hit the ground beside the car, and the splashed dust fell all over the car, which scared the private soldiers and turned their guns this way.

The werewolf warrior stopped his heavy machine gun when he saw the enemy, and shouted: "Those are our tribesmen! They are Lord Qianye's people! Do you outsiders want to betray Lord Qianye?"

"Joke! When did Master Qianye turn into a werewolf? Are we outsiders?" Some private soldiers laughed, but the heavy machine guns in their hands still stopped.

A veteran of the private army with a fierce face pointed his gun at the werewolf and said: "I don't care so much, if you point your gun at us again, I will kill you now! No matter what happens to Master Qianye, I won’t protect a wild dog like you who points his gun at his own people!”

The werewolf soldier put down his heavy machine gun and said coldly: "If you massacre our people again, you won't be able to stay here for long. Don't forget, you also have a wife and children in the rear. Don't let them receive your body. ! ”

The two sides were confronting each other when a private soldier suddenly shouted: "Werewolves! So many werewolves!!"

Everyone turned their heads and saw dust flying on the distant skyline. The dust gathered into billowing dust dragons, coming towards the sky and covering the earth. In the smoke, countless werewolf warriors came roaring and running!

This time, the expression of the werewolf warrior also changed, and he shouted loudly: "Those are Duke Gale's people! We must stop them!"

"You're crazy! With just a few of us, how can we stop you?"

The fierce veteran said: "He is right. If we don't stop them here, those brothers in the rear have just landed and haven't gathered yet. No one will survive if they are rushed!"

At this time, an officer jumped out from the inside of the vehicle and said: "Who is the youngest here? Come forward and drive back to report the news. The others will defend on the spot and fight to the end! They fall into the hands of these wolf pups. Here, no one wants to keep the whole body!”

At this point, he turned to look at the werewolf warrior and said, "Sorry, I'm not talking about you."

The werewolf warrior said: "It doesn't matter, I will be eaten if I fall into their hands."

The officer was a little surprised. At this moment, following his order, the soldiers had already started to take action. He himself looked around with the gun in hand, chose a position and lay on the ground, pointed the muzzle of the gun forward, and said: " I thought werewolves didn’t eat their own kind.”

"I heard that this is the case in the upper continent. But here, sometimes if you don't eat your own kind, you have to die."

The officer wanted to follow the conversation and casually ask him if he had ever eaten the same kind of food, but when the words reached his mouth, he paused and still had no words.

The werewolf warrior guessed what he meant and said: "The vast majority of werewolves would rather die on the battlefield or die alone in the mountains than to touch their own kind. I am the same way."

At this time, the veteran said: "If I can survive this battle, I don't mind having more werewolf friends."

The werewolf warrior laughed and said: "I already have many human comrades."

The officer shook his head and said: "Let's talk about it in the next life, none of us will survive." His expression was very calm, as if he was saying that the taste of the marching rations was not to your liking.

Everyone fell silent, and dozens of soldiers formed a defensive line of skirmishers, quietly waiting for the arrival of the werewolf army.

A flash of orange appeared in the dust dragon, and then more and more oranges appeared, forming a torrent. Countless werewolves in orange armor rushed out of the dust dragon and attacked the aerospace ship that was still landing not far away.

The lookout posts of the floating fleet were obviously the first to see the enemy situation, and they were already panicking. Several ships were hovering in the air at half height, obviously at a loss, wondering whether they should continue to land. The troops on the ground who had disembarked from the ship rushed forward desperately, trying to establish a line of defense outside the temporary landing site.

But any commander with a little experience will be deeply disappointed when they see the scale of the werewolf army coming.

At the forefront, even though he had long been prepared to die, the veteran saw clearly the enemy in front of him and still swallowed his saliva and said: "There are so many of them!"

The officer said: "More, less, we will all die anyway."

The veteran muttered: "This is not the first time, but I am still afraid."

The officer said: "Me too."

The veteran was a little surprised, "I thought you were never afraid."

"I just don't say it. That's why I am already a major and you are only a second lieutenant."

“Isn’t it because of cultivation?”

"...So you are still a second lieutenant."

The orange torrent rushed closer, and the werewolf's footsteps shook the ground. The soldiers lying on the ground could hardly hold their guns. They were not in a hurry to attack, and waited patiently until the werewolves were within absolute range before firing desperately.

Everyone is no longer stingy with the Force and ammunition, and is pouring out bullets as hard as they can. However, their firepower was too weak compared to the werewolf army opposite them, so weak that it could not slow down their charge.

The officer's face showed determination, he stood up, flat-ended the hand cannon, and fired the last shot. The moment the Force Cannon popped out of the chamber, his face turned pale and he couldn't even stand firmly, but his right hand had already reached to his waist to fumble for his military-style dagger.

The cannonball flew into the werewolf team and exploded with a bang. The instantaneous roar almost covered up all the sounds in the world. The exploded soil rushed up hundreds of meters. Within a hundred meters, countless werewolves were blown away by the cannon. The entire army All the momentum was stagnated!

The officer was stunned, never expecting that his shot would have such a terrifying effect. There are no hand cannons here, even if dozens of heavy cannons fire in volleys, they may not have such results.

He looked blankly at the opposite side, then at his own hand cannon, unable to figure it out.

At this moment, the second earth-shaking explosion began, and the shock wave once again covered a hundred meters, lifting countless orange werewolves into the sky. The charging werewolf army received another blow.

A huge shadow passed over the officer's head. He looked up and saw an unimaginable giant ship appearing over the battlefield. The huge ship, which is thousands of meters long, is almost like a floating city.

"Hall of Valor!" Someone called out. Qianye's Hall of Heroes had shocked the world as early as the Battle of Floating Land. Its extraordinarily huge hull and appearance like a giant beast in the void have become a symbol that everyone talks about. Although they had not seen it with their own eyes, someone recognized this legendary battleship as soon as it appeared.

The officer then realized that the two earth-shattering explosions just now had nothing to do with his hand cannon, but were actually the bombardment of the main cannon of the Hall of Valor.

The Hall of Valor slowly descended in altitude, and numerous naval guns on the sides opened fire, weaving a network of terrifying fire, creating a death zone in front of the werewolf army.

Although Duke Gale's werewolves are large in number, their equipment is primitive after all. They may be stronger than the original werewolves of the Emerald Sea, but they are not much stronger. This primitive form of troops lacked strategic nodes and could only be slaughtered in the face of the firepower of the Hall of Valor that was comparable to that of the Imperial Squadron.

No matter how brave a warrior is, he is not willing to die needlessly. Duke Gale's werewolf army finally stopped charging in the face of heavy casualties. Many soldiers looked at the death zone ahead, and fear began to show in their eyes.

The Hall of Valor slowed down the pace of naval gunfire until it stopped. Only then did the warrior with good eyesight see a person standing on the head of the Hall of Valor.

Under the banner of the Werewolf Central Army, more than ten strong werewolves were all attracted by that figure and stretched their necks, wanting to see what happened. However, the smoke finally cleared away, and the ship's skull was completely empty, with no trace of a human being left.

"Where is that man?" asked the impatient werewolf chief.

A soft voice suddenly sounded in the ears of all the strong werewolves: "I am here."

They turned around in shock and saw Qianye standing behind them, only a few meters away.

"You!..." Before many strong werewolves could exclaim, they suddenly felt unbearable heat, their bodies became as painful as being burned by fire, and their vision turned dark red, and all the scenery They are all distorted, like a doomsday hell. They wanted to struggle, but their bodies were indescribably heavy. Even running was a luxury, and the weak ones were even pressed to the ground.

In the heavy pressure, there is also an aura that makes them tremble. It comes from the depth of blood and the instinctive fear of those strong men who are close to the source of darkness. This kind of fear makes the werewolf's body go limp, and he can exert at least 60 to 70% of his combat power.

"How is that possible?" Before the werewolves had time to digest their shock, countless criss-crossing lines of blood appeared in front of their eyes.

The banner of the werewolf army slowly fell.

All the werewolf warriors did not continue to charge after the bombardment of the Hall of Valor stopped. Instead, they stared blankly at the Chinese army flag, waiting for the next order. However, it was not until the flag collapsed that they discovered that there was a 100-meter-wide open space where the Chinese army was located, and only one person stood tall.

The strong werewolves who commanded the troops instantly turned into corpses.

On the battlefield, the wind suddenly picked up, and a deep coercion enveloped the whole place. A loud voice said: "Your Excellency Qianye, are you not afraid of damaging your reputation as a son of darkness by treating the warriors of the tribe like this? ”

Qianye said calmly: "They offended me, and this is what they deserve. Besides, if I don't punish them, you won't show up, right, Duke Gale."

A whirlwind appeared in front of Qianye, and a tall and thin old werewolf walked out of the wind. His eyes are deep and the wrinkles on his face are full of traces etched by time. The old man walked up to Qianye and said, "Then I'm here now."